A thunderstorm is like an orgasm …
The building, the tension, the fear of letting go and exposing everything to your lover!
Getting in touch with pure, raw emotion while being naked to the world!
There is no holding back, the storm rages and enraptures you like a lover's kisses, starting like a gentle sprinkle of rain and ending in the thunderous rapture of lightening!
Oh the feelings at the end of this journey that have guided you intuitively to the source of where life begins!
There are many storms, many paths in life, but when guided by loving intuition, the journey is orgasmic!
Entangled in the wrath of nature, of love, I follow you into the garden where the scent of jasmine intoxicates the air:
Lead me! Take me! Draw me into your pure existence!
Enrapture me in the veil of beauty as I want be united in the blanket of our BLISS!